If that’s how it is, then they’re just like me
We were both born from people
And hated as soon as we were noticed

We’ve used up all our hereditary happiness
The more we encounter sadness, the more we hit our wits’ end
Each time we pray that the idol known as eternity will somehow end
The days are whittled away

In this town, filled with smoke, nobody even looks up to the sky
And yet, you simply watched the night sky

If the flickering streetlamps were left as our last hope
Then there’s no need to despair—we’re not alone anymore!

No matter what I did, I was alone… unable to say I was lonely
Even if my heart is rusted, I’m thinking of you

As if foretelling a millennium to come, so that eternity will go on
Even though I know I’ll lose everything, I still want to protect it
As if I’m clinging to imagination, holding my dreams
I can keep going! Even through the smoke, cutting across the night sky

Unbeknownst to anyone, my ash-covered heart walks
Looking to the sky, now clear of smoke